Today's adventure in driving was returning from the train station after dropping
MrsBlue when a woman exercised some questionable judgment of how much time she
had to cross my path to get to an off-ramp. It was not that I had to slow to
yield to her insanity, I had to come to a screeching halt to keep from t-boning
her. On the bright side, a moment like that can replace the day's first cup of
coffee as a waker-upper.